"Miaomiao is a promising child, but also pitiful, and her mother even more so..." The old lady sighed: "Barely escaped death's door, and just the day before yesterday, she fell down the stairs and broke her shin, now she's in the hospital."
"Do you know which hospital it is?"
"First Hospital, the same one she was in last time. Miaomiao learned that her mom was hospitalized again from me, the poor child cried so hard!" The old lady wiped the corner of her eye: "They say good people are rewarded, but I see it's not true!"
"Grandma, thank you!" Luo Ye handed a box of nutritional products to the old lady: "When Miaomiao is not at home, it's neighbors like you who take care of Aunt Miao, we will come to visit more often in the future."
"No, no, this child..." the old lady looked at the group of people who had hurriedly left, smacking her lips: "Miaomiao's classmates seem quite wealthy, this child's fortunes might change."
